The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

demon.

He is definitely a big evil.

Otherwise, why couldn't she resist this temptation.

This must be the temptation of the devil.

Ouyang Lan's heart was beating unsatisfactorily.

She wanted to laugh, but she also wanted to cry. Her heart was sour and as sweet as honey.

Is this a confession to her?

"Little money fan, if you don't say anything, I will take it as your promise."

"me…"

Ouyang Lan stuttered, she didn't know what to say.

She wanted to say no.

But the handful of roses held in Zhao Jiangchuan's hand were like devil's flowers that should not exist in the world, and Ouyang Lan couldn't muster the courage to refuse.

Is there any woman in the world who has the courage to refuse this kind of romantic and tender trap?

Ouyang Lan fell.

Ouyang Lan's whole heart fell into the trap deliberately laid by Zhao Jiangchuan.

As if she was stupid, she let Zhao Jiangchuan stuff the rose into his hand.

This is cheap for Zhao Jiangchuan.

When Ouyang Lan was holding the rose in both hands, Zhao Jiangchuan naturally placed his hands on Ouyang Lan's waist.

That slender waist can be grasped.

Ouyang Lan did not resist.

Zhao Jiangchuan showed a smile as if his plot had succeeded.

"Little money lover."

"Um?"

Ouyang Lan raised her head involuntarily.

Then…

Ouyang Lan saw a pair of black eyes, deep and dark eyes that seemed to be able to swallow up a person's soul.

Those are Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes.

The moment his eyes met, Zhao Jiangchuan showed a mean smile.

He lowered his head gently and kissed the two delicate petals like roses.

The taste...is very sweet.

Ouyang Lan didn't know when she had closed her eyes as if she had resigned herself to her fate.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only let Zhao Jiangchuan control her.

Zhao Jiangchuan pursed his delicate soft lips, and after savoring the taste for a moment, he began to attack the city.

But Ouyang Lan was obviously still resisting, and her tightly closed teeth were desperately resisting.

Zhao Jiangchuan was not in a hurry. He was like the most experienced hunter, harassing people outside the closed door from time to time.

Under his harassment again and again, Ouyang Lan's defensive position was gradually disintegrated.

She could hardly breathe.

Instinctively, Ouyang Lan opened her red lips lightly.

But before she could take a breath of fresh air, she felt a mischievous tongue slipping into her mouth.

That big tongue was so savage, and as soon as it entered her mouth, it began to attack wantonly.

It crossed the gums, traveled across the roof of the mouth, and finally curled up her tongue like a rogue.

Ouyang Lan couldn't help but trembled twice.

An unprecedented tingling sensation made her mind go blank.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only let that big tongue do its thing.

After a long time, their lips parted, and Ouyang Lan felt that her breathing was a little short. She avoided Zhao Jiangchuan's extremely offensive eyes, lowered her head, and her face turned slightly red...

Zhao Jiangchuan showed a very satisfied smile.

He knew he couldn't rush things this time.

This little secretary of my own is very strong, and it won't be fun if I scare her away again.

"Little money lover, do you still want to resign?"

Ga….

Yes, don’t I want to resign?

how…..

Ouyang Lan felt that her reaction was not keeping up.

Then, Ouyang Lan finally realized what he had just done.

Oh my God!

He just kissed me.

Damn, it's so damn hateful.

Humph, the capitalist is really hateful. He wants her to leave just after taking advantage, but she refuses to leave.

What you mean is not what you mean.

This is a woman's characteristic.

so….

"I'm not a money-lover."

…

"Mom, I have a flight at six in the afternoon, so I should be home at nine. Where is my dad... um, I understand, don't worry."

Zhao Jiangchuan was lying comfortably on the sofa, chatting with Huang Yajuan on his mobile phone.

Ouyang Lan stood behind Zhao Jiangchuan and gently rubbed his shoulders.

This time, the little secretary didn't bargain, not even the bonus.

Alas, capitalists are so treacherous.

No wonder he said he was looking for a girlfriend. It turned out that this guy wanted this kind of attention.

Ouyang Lan felt extremely resentful. She felt that Zhao Jiangchuan wanted her to be his girlfriend because he wanted to find a coolie who didn't have to pay for anything.

Zhao Jiangchuan enjoyed the massage from the little secretary and felt very comfortable.

Ouyang Lan's technique has improved rapidly. After a week, she has been able to master the light and heavy weights very skillfully.

Every time he kneads, Zhao Jiangchuan always feels very comfortable.

"Yeah, well, let's do this for now and wait until I get home."

"you are leaving?"

After Zhao Jiangchuan hung up the phone, Ouyang Lan couldn't help but stop what he was doing.

Ouyang Lan's tone was very calm, as if she just asked a casual question.

But Zhao Jiangchuan could not hear the resentment that could not be concealed.

"Well, school starts next month, and I have to go back and get the admission notice."

School starts? Admission notice?

Ouyang Lan seemed to have heard the most incredible thing.

She always thought that Zhao Jiangchuan just looked young, but she never thought that Zhao Jiangchuan was still a student.

Ouyang Lan was shocked.

"Are you still studying?"

"Yeah, why, you only know now?"

"How can this be."

In Ouyang Lan's eyes, Zhao Jiangchuan is an out-and-out bad guy.

Big profiteer, big capitalist.

Regardless of Zhao Jiangchuan's words, deeds or temperament, nothing seems to be related to his status as a student.

Usually very bad.

Bullying the general manager Zhang Hua, bullying the vice president Fang Zhongyuan, and even her little secretary was bullied.

How could such a big villain be a student?

"I was born in 1977, well, I'm actually nineteen years old. I will be a freshman when school starts in September. Do you want me to show you my ID card?"

He is actually a student!

Ouyang Lan's eyes widened in shock, but the date on the ID card told her that it was all true.

Oh my god, how could he be a student? I was actually picked up by a little brother.

Zhao Jiangchuan seemed to be able to guess what Ouyang Lan was thinking.

he teased.

"Little money fan, do you know that it is illegal to seduce elementary school students?"

With a snap, two clouds of cloud flew up on Ouyang Lan's face.

Zhao Jiangchuan's words made her so ashamed that she felt ashamed.

Yes, she is three years older than Zhao Jiangchuan. Anyone who hears this will think that she is the one seducing her little brother.

"You are the little money addict, I didn't seduce you."

"Haha...does anyone believe what you say?"

"Where will you go to school when school starts, and will you still come to the company?"

"Why, you don't want me to leave."

"No, who cares about you?"

“…..”

"Tell me, do you still have time to come to the company after you go to school?"

"If you don't have time, you have to squeeze in some time. There is a little money man in the company who specializes in seducing his little brother. Why can't I let him come?"

Ouyang Lan was angry.

Zhao Jiangchuan kept saying that she was seducing people, making her feel like a woman who had done bad things.

Ouyang Lan glared angrily and never wanted to talk to Zhao Jiangchuan again.

"Little money lover."

"Little money lover."

"snort."

"come over."

"what?"

Zhao Jiangchuan slid his office chair back and patted his thigh.

The meaning couldn't be clearer.

Ouyang Lan glared and walked to Zhao Jiangchuan reluctantly.

Zhao Jiangchuan took advantage of the situation and pulled the little secretary into his arms tightly.

Just as soon as she sat on Zhao Jiangchuan's lap, Ouyang Lan felt something was wrong.

There seemed to be something in Zhao Jiangchuan's pocket, which made her very uncomfortable.

This guy really, why does he carry a mobile phone in his pocket every day?

Ouyang Lan subconsciously wanted to push that thing away.

But when Ouyang Lan's hand touched there, she felt as if she had touched the most terrifying thing in the world.

The heat that can be felt through the pants is obviously not a mobile phone.

"Ah, you bad guy, you lied to me last time. What you had in your pocket was not a mobile phone at all."

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